Sunday, July 28, 2013

Poem Your love was written off, not to last

From nowhere you appeared
a flashing star in the dark night
Like the panorama lights of 4th of July
Arrows of love pierced my heart

A willing victim of your charm
thought I would, enamoured forever be
but time passed
Your love was written off, not to last

It was time to bid goodbye
Turning our backs, going our own way

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